Chapter 705 Love Rice



The world's largest used car parts supplier seems to be the biggest distributor.

Although the business in Malaysia has stopped, several branch factories have been opened. If you really trace it back, the source is here!

But Xing Baohua never expected that someone would modify a car compressor to modify a refrigerator! It's not that car compressors can't be used in home refrigerators, but the modifications are very complicated, and the increased costs will lead to a significant increase in the original cost.

Then I realized that the other party had their eye on a lot of second-hand parts. By adding the labor cost for modification, they could reduce some costs and then sell the product under the brand name of rice. The profit margin in the middle was quite considerable.

Although Xing Baohua was involved in OEM manufacturing in his previous life, he was quite adept at it. However, the nature of the two was different. The knock-off phones he made were obviously counterfeit, and they were also cheaper.

But that's deception.

It would take ordinary people many years of saving up to afford a refrigerator.

"Hey buddy, let's install the air conditioner for you first." After chatting, the installer went to get busy with his work.

"Liangzi just said that the air conditioner in the yard is smart," Ma Zhangyan told Xing Baohua, implying that they should probably take the air conditioner apart again!

"Intelligent?" Xing Baohua was surprised. Only DaMi (a rice company) in the world has this technology. Has their own technology been broken by others?

He immediately led his men out and began dismantling the air conditioner.

Since the deliverymen didn't know how to install air conditioners and it required professionals, they simply unpacked the goods, disassembled and installed the simple appliances, and left, but they didn't touch the air conditioner.

If we call the rice installer over again, he won't be happy to help. He hasn't finished delivering his own rice yet and has to deliver to other places later; he doesn't have the time.

Even if CEO Xing Baohua couldn't command the workers, there was no other way but to call Xie Yingying and inform the flagship store's after-sales manager that these two workers were under the chairman's command. If the two installation technicians didn't have cell phones, they could call her.

The installation technician didn't have a mobile phone, but he did have a pager, specifically a large rice pager with two-way text functionality. Order addresses and order details were all sent via the pager.

A short while later, the driver who had been talking to Xing Baohua received a page, walked over to Xing Baohua, and asked, "Are you Chairman Xing?"

"It's me! Sorry I didn't identify myself earlier! Even if I had, you might not have believed me. Now, help me test this air conditioner; I want to know what its smart features are."

Following Xing Baohua's instructions, the two installers began disassembling the air conditioner casing, connecting copper pipes, and adding refrigerant.

After turning on the power, I noticed that the air conditioner remote control was different from the one for rice.

Since they were outdoors, Xing Baohua raised his voice slightly and shouted, "Turn on the air conditioner."

With a "beep," the internal unit really started operating, and the external unit's fan also started spinning.

Xing Baohua hesitated for a moment, then shouted, "Turn off the air conditioner."

The air conditioner was turned off. Xing Baohua thought to himself, "Oh no, the pseudo-intelligent technology has been stolen."

The technology involved isn't difficult to begin with; the key issue is the patents from various countries. Other legitimate manufacturers dare not use them because they are afraid of these patents. But domestic counterfeit factories don't care about patents; they just manufacture them and sell them for money first.

"Turn on the air conditioner!"

"Adjust to 25 degrees!"

No sooner had he finished speaking than the air conditioner stopped, leaving Xing Baohua stunned once again.

"Turn on the air conditioner!"

Beep, the machine is now running.

"Change the ventilation."

A beep indicates the shutdown.

"Turn on the air conditioner."

"Convert refrigeration".

...

Convert to heating.

After testing it several times, Xing Baohua roughly figured out a pattern. Then, he found a small iron basin, brought it close to the phone, and knocked it hard. Surprisingly, it turned on. He knocked it hard again, and it turned off.

"What the hell is this 'smart' thing? It's just a voice-activated switch!" Xing Baohua said angrily, pointing at the air conditioner.

He then directed the installer to disassemble the voice-controlled air conditioner, intending to record the motherboard model and find out who made these counterfeit products.

Damn it, even though it's pseudo-intelligent, at least it has voice commands. You can't even turn it on if your English or Mandarin isn't standard.

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